Niall's P. O. V.
My day so far is running smoothly than I have imagined. I made some friends or should I say acquaintances, I don't really want to jump into conclusions but I can say that they are really nice acquaintances.
As I head to the cafeteria I saw a familiar curl of hair and emerald eyes. "Niall!" Harry greeted me. "hi harry!" I greeted back. I wonder where is the guy who possess a pair of mesmerizing hazel eyes. As if Harry can read my thoughts he said "Liam is on that table." gesturing to the table near the window.
And just like what Harry said he is really there in all his greatness his brows slightly formed in to a frown, I guess it's because of something that he is currently reading.
"well don't just stand here from afar, and gape at your soon to be boyfriend. Join him!" Harry interrupted my thoughts.
"soon to be what ?..." i asked him nervously, why is he saying this? Well... Not that I'm complaining... But I'm just not sure if Liam feels the same way to me whenever I lay eyes on him. And on top of that I'm certainly not his type, and he's probably straight as well.
"don't worry he's into you as well..." Harry said, I swear he can read minds!
"w-w what do you mean?" great just great stuttering will definitely won't reveal your thoughts. I thought bitterly.
"I just know... Well don't waste time and go to him! C'mon!" he replied while dragging me towards the table where Liam is currently sat.
Halfway through, Harry let go of my hand as he lead the way towards the table where Liam currently sits. And I just couldn't stop gawking at his angelic like features, his mesmerizing hazel eyes, his thick brown hair that looked so soft, his well toned biceps...
I didn't even got to finish my daydream when I bumped for the hundredth time today to another guy. What is it with me today that I kept bumping with guys? Hot guys may I add.
Unlike Liam though he didn't extended his hand to help me up, also unlike Liam his hair weren't brown, he had a darker one that reminds me of a raven or a starless and moonless night. But like Liam he also have the same eye color, but his was a bit darker, his were quite mysterious... No scratch that I mean they are mysterious.
It's like he's hiding the biggest secret of the world... I wonder what it is though.
Dismissing my thoughts about this mysterious guy's beautiful yet dark features. I helped myself up, since there is nothing a gentleman is supposed to be doing in this kind of situation this stranger is doing, I just helped myself up and sincerely apologized since it was my fault that I bumped into him.
"I'm sorry I wasn't paying attention..." I shyly apologised.
"good... I thought for a moment that you'll just going to drool there all day..." the guy smirked.
Shocked at the rude remark I quickly flew my hand to my chin to wipe the said drool. But when my hand reached my chin I felt nothing! There was no drool at all! I was quite relived, but at the same time I'm also fuming because this guy is playing on me.
Before I can even fire back a smart remark, my angel came for my salvation. "back off! Malik...!" Liam growled.
Wow! I can't believe someone who looked so angelic can produce a frightening growl like that!
But it seemed like I was the only one getting amused by Liam's Hulk-like growl. Because the mysterious guy looks like he heard nothing but a whining sound came from a child desperately begging for a piece of candy.
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Fangs + Roses (NiamxZiall)
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